From Russia, With Love...Part 3
Dr. Woodrow, Part 2
The two of them kept spending the nights together against the wishes and advice of his therapist, and oddly enough, when they did, the beast inside of him died a bit more. The next time he shared this with Dr. Woodrow, her face contorted a bit.
“Do you feel that you are ready to move back in?”
“Maybe not yet. I want to give it more time.”
“Well I don’t feel that you are ready quite yet, either. You tell me there’s quite a bit of sexual tension between the two of you.”
“Yes, we want to make love to one another. We want to touch one another but we both know it is not right thing to do.”
“And you are not tempted to force her?”
“Not tempted. But it has cross my mind. She never struggles or denies me though. Sometimes she tries to seduce me and I have tell her no but it is so hard.”
“If she says no, do you back off?”
“Always.”
“Well, we’ll see how things are looking next time you come in. For now, I’d like to give you a little more time on your own.”